Chapter 1366: Venerable Black Moon (2/2)

Thinking of him as ”Vulture Li Yao” for decades, he has been intrigues, fought, talked and laughed, talked and laughed at the stars like Xiao Xuance, Bai Xinghe, Jin Tuyi, and Lu Zui. , Today is so downhearted that you are going to fight with a bunch of savages?

What stinky long ghost arena Li Yao hates the most--if you are fighting for martial arts, it's fine, military affairs, the lives of tens of millions of people, actually have to be decided in the arena? What a joke!

”It seems that the IQ evaluation of the indigenous people of the ancient sacred world needs to be adjusted one more level.”

”It's just that the savage witches like to fight in the arena. The dignified recruiting system is followed by blind participation. It's ridiculous!”

Li Yao was quite disapproving.

Make up his mind, he won't play tricks with the monkeys. If you want to fight in the arena, just play slowly, and wait until he finds out the details of Venerable Black Moon, and then do some care.

Huo Wuji had just lost a general, just when morale was low, news of the arrival of the king suddenly came, and morale suddenly increased.

Suddenly, several barbarians riding **** water buffalo galloped out. At first, a big water buffalo hadn't stood still. A young man dressed in a robes and sleeves, dressed like a Zhongyuan scholar, but with a slightly dark complexion. Then he rolled down: ”Master Wang, Master Wang has finally arrived! Master Ling!”

This person is naturally Huo Wuji on the side of Da Gan.

Ling Shoujing, Wunan Wulu recruits, discusses and sets up the system, and the more crowds come out, and Huo Wuji has a good grace and courage, you sing me and peace, sooth and cheer.

Li Yao didn't want to listen to their nonsense, turned his eyesight to the limit, mixed with a ray of divine thought, and looked at the opposite camp ten miles away.

But on a small hill opposite, there was a young man who looked similar to Huo Wuji, but dressed as a witch man, riding a horse like a horse, not a horse, like a wolf but not a wolf, and with a little dragon charm. The beast, together with a few knights around him, looked over here.

These knights are tall and sturdy, with slightly yellowish skin, high cheekbones, large and small gold rings on their ears, and wrinkles torn by the cold wind on their faces. They describe Qiwei and Southwest. Tuban is not a number of ways.

They wore rough but practical light armor of monster skins, with a dark black long bow inserted obliquely behind them. Although they were not wound, they faintly exuded a **** air, even Li Yao could be a few miles away. Clearly perceive.

”That must be Huo Wugui, and the ghost people who supported him.”

Li Yao observed with interest.

The seven people standing next to Huo Wugui were all Ghost Qin monks surrounded by spiritual energy.

The cultivators of the Ancient Sage Realm don't seem to understand the principles of hiding souls and qi, and suppressing the realm. They often release them as much as they can, and they constantly consume the aura of heaven and earth, but also expose their own strength.

This is also a common problem in the ancient repair world.

The strength of these seven ghost Qin cultivators is not too strong, between refining qi and building foundations.

But Li Yao felt a very strong atmosphere of battlefield killing from them.

They are like soldiers who have tempered themselves and regard death as home. They are completely different from ordinary cultivators who have not undergone long-term military training.

”Only seven Qingqi, scattered on the small hills, faintly arranged into a fierce battle formation, exuding the aura of thousands of troops!”

”Youyun Ghost Qin, there really is a bit of a way out, no wonder you can stand up against the big gun!”

Li Yao secretly admired.

At this time, Ling Shoujing and Huo Wuji's scenes were almost finished. From the Huolu City Wall surrounded by fire clouds, a large black cloud of aura flew out, and on the cloud stood a man wearing a black robe. A middle-aged man with a square mouth and a wide face.

”It's Venerable Black Moon!”

Meng Duo and the ancient priest, two witch-man monks, screamed strangely beside Li Yao.

Venerable Black Moon is the Nascent Soul monk, and even the most powerful witch in the Wunan Five Routes.

As soon as he appeared, the thousands of barbarians and witches from Huo Wuji or Huo Wugui camp all knelt down and worshipped, screaming vaguely and feverishly in their mouths.

Li Yao squinted his eyes and turned his mind. As the senior brother of Master Lingjiu, Venerable Black Moon is probably the biggest obstacle to his fake identity. Naturally, he should take a closer look.

Venerable Black Moon landed slowly in front of the army, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and there was no expression on his big, miserable white face.

He is the Nascent Soul old monster, and his status is extremely respected. Even the Golden Core female sword Xiu Ling Lan from the ”Purple Sword Sect” of the No. 1 Sword Sect in the world had to get out of the car tent, and respectfully bowed to him.